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Maybe human fingers are these divinely-made... life-breeders. Maybe, sometimes, I imagine they have the sheer power to sculpt something new of this brooding... or something magnificent of my pain. lmr

 

Maybe... your hands are

these finely-crafted

spell-casters.

Maybe, sometimes, I imagine they have

the power

to chisel me into

someone worthy,

or beautiful,

someone modern or just

ugly enough to

love.



Maybe your fingers are

these divinely-made

life-breeders.

Maybe, sometimes, I imagine

they possess

the sheer power

to sculpt something new

of this brooding... or

something magnificent of

my pain.



Maybe we are all

these God-inspired

shape-shifters.

Maybe the human heart, the mind and soul

are miraculous

and as malleable as clay...

able to shift and take on new form;

able to become these living,

breathing things...

just beautiful or

cogent enough to

love.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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